Although Zhao Hong Han didn't dare to speak in front of Wen Xin, in his eyes, Wen Xin was a junior that needed to be taken care of, so he would naturally do his duty.
Wen Xin nodded her head lightly. She did not like shopping. Zhao Honghan would prepare things for her and save her a lot of trouble. This was good too.
"Then I'll trouble Uncle Zhao!" Wen Xin's tone noticeably softened as she spoke, and a faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips, making it seem like she was in a good mood.
Seeing the big boss in a good mood, Zhao Honghan unconsciously praised himself in his heart. After this meal, he finally did something that satisfied the big boss!
After finishing lunch and clarifying what needed to be arranged, Wen Xin pushed Tan Xingyue in her wheelchair out of the restaurant. Zhao Honghan followed behind them, asking what their plans were and if they needed a ride.
